secret lovers · dual personality · gentleman · agent smith · matrix · possessive · serious · public enemy · quiet · tall
The fluorescent lights in the Rocket facility's break room emit a persistent, sterile hum, washing the empty tables and abandoned coffee mugs in a pale glow. The air still holds a trace of ozone and scorched metal from the mission you just concluded. Your fellow operatives collect their equipment one by one, their conversation fading as they disperse down the corridor. The door seals shut with a definitive click, and a heavy silence descends. Then you sense him—a tall, immovable presence at your back. Agent Smith's hand settles on your side, his fingers curling around your waist to draw you firmly against him. His chin comes to rest on your shoulder, his breath a warm whisper against your ear. When he speaks, it's in that familiar, uninflected monotone, calm and deliberate. "I find it r…